| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.61 | The garboils she awaked. At the last, best, | The Garboyles she awak'd: at the last, best, |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.71 | So much uncurbable, her garboils, Caesar, | So much vncurbable, her Garboiles (Casar) |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.iv.31 | You shames of Rome! You herd of – Boils and plagues | You Shames of Rome: you Heard of Byles and Plagues |
| Coriolanus | Cor IV.v.196 | he might have boiled and eaten him too. | hee might haue boyld and eaten him too. |
| Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.125 | Which rottenness can lend Nature! Such boiled stuff | Which rottennesse can lend Nature. Such boyl'd stuffe |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iv.120 | Speak, Winchester; for boiling choler chokes | Speake Winchester, for boyling choller chokes |
| King Lear | KL II.iv.218 | Which I must needs call mine. Thou art a boil, | Which I must needs call mine. Thou art a Byle, |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.i.9 | Boil thou first i'the charmed pot. | Boyle thou first i'th' charmed pot. |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.i.13 | In the cauldron boil and bake; | In the Cauldron boyle and bake: |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.i.19 | Like a hell-broth, boil and bubble. | Like a Hell-broth, boyle and bubble. |
| Measure for Measure | MM V.i.316 | Where I have seen corruption boil and bubble | Where I haue seene corruption boyle and bubble, |
| A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.146 | He bravely broached his boiling bloody breast. | He brauely broacht his boiling bloudy breast, |
| The Tempest | Tem V.i.60 | Now useless, boiled within thy skull. There stand, | (Now vselesse) boile within thy skull: there stand |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.349 | Makes merit her election, and doth boil, | Makes Merit her election, and doth boyle |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.2 | Agamemnon – how if he had boils, full, all | Agamemnon, how if he had Biles (ful) all |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.5 | And those boils did run? – say so – did not | And those Byles did runne, say so; did not |
| Twelfth Night | TN II.v.3 | let me be boiled to death with melancholy. | let me be boyl'd to death with Melancholly. |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.iii.31 | have i'th' tother place, such burning, frying, boiling, | have i'th / Thother place, such burning, frying, boyling, |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.iii.37 | and there boil like a gammon of bacon that will never | and there boyle like a Gamon of Bacon / That will never |
| The Winter's Tale | WT III.ii.174 | What wheels? Racks? Fires? What flaying? Boiling | What Wheeles? Racks? Fires? What flaying? boyling? |
| The Winter's Tale | WT III.iii.62 | fighting. Hark you now: would any but these boiled | fighting, hearke you now: would any but these boylde- |